Thursday, June 14, 2007
Sigh...
Tomorrow...bowling finals...ARGH! im g0nna die..if only we bowled as well as ytr, glennie had high score of 120...i g0t 115...jiajia had 106...=(( but quite impossible plus the fact that we didnt play league mode...JIAYOU TEAM!
I was reading "Telling Christina Goodbye", and i started crying c0z it was very sad...kinda duh~ L0LS...i cry c0z i happy that the character died? quite impossible..>< the funeral part was so hmm...i tink that the writer way of writing is really pro...it is s0 realistic. Thr was one part which reminded me of my grandma...when she was so pretty, just like in a deep slumber lying in the coffin...='(( adapted:
There, on the bed of creamy white satin, lay christina. Her hair, long and sleek, fanned onto the satin pillow. Trisha was startled to see her dressed in the pale blue cashmere sweater set she'd bought on the Labor Day shopping trip to Chicago. A tiny gold cross on a chain twinkled on her neck, its small diamond flashing with cold, white fire. Her hands were crossed demurely at her waist and held a single white calla lilly. She looked for all the world like a princess gone to sleep, as if waiting for some magical prince to kiss her and wake her up.
The description is super nice...i can actually picture how she look like. Maybe i will be a writer nxt time...>< Another part frm the burial. Adapted:
Christina's span of time on earth was over. From the distance, Trisha heard a bagpipe begin playing "Amazing Grace".The lone piper,the symbolic spirit of their school,was dressed in a Scottish kilt and tasseled cap. He stood in the sun next to the burial site, playing for Christina.The notes,haunting and melancholy,chased the wind.
"Happy Valentine's Day, Christina," Trisha whispered.
The writer acutally took note to make use of the valentine's day to add to the saddness coz her boyfriend was going to propose to her that day. And she, a kind gal, ordered 53 pretty red carnation for every patient in the palce,for them to put on their breakfast trays on valentine's day morning. SIGH...
Today while i was practicing my piano...I played likeso horrendously..? my piano exams are coming soon and im so n0t c0ncentrating...HAIII...
Tonite i g0ing to watch the fantastic four 2 at 9pm at vivo city...WAAAA that puts me in bed at 12 midnight...i nidda wake up 7.30am the next morning and head f0r b0wling c0mp...SIGH!!!
Sad love stories are nice~!
Tomorrow...bowling finals...ARGH! im g0nna die..if only we bowled as well as ytr, glennie had high score of 120...i g0t 115...jiajia had 106...=(( but quite impossible plus the fact that we didnt play league mode...JIAYOU TEAM!
I was reading "Telling Christina Goodbye", and i started crying c0z it was very sad...kinda duh~ L0LS...i cry c0z i happy that the character died? quite impossible..>< the funeral part was so hmm...i tink that the writer way of writing is really pro...it is s0 realistic. Thr was one part which reminded me of my grandma...when she was so pretty, just like in a deep slumber lying in the coffin...='(( adapted:
There, on the bed of creamy white satin, lay christina. Her hair, long and sleek, fanned onto the satin pillow. Trisha was startled to see her dressed in the pale blue cashmere sweater set she'd bought on the Labor Day shopping trip to Chicago. A tiny gold cross on a chain twinkled on her neck, its small diamond flashing with cold, white fire. Her hands were crossed demurely at her waist and held a single white calla lilly. She looked for all the world like a princess gone to sleep, as if waiting for some magical prince to kiss her and wake her up.
The description is super nice...i can actually picture how she look like. Maybe i will be a writer nxt time...>< Another part frm the burial. Adapted:
Christina's span of time on earth was over. From the distance, Trisha heard a bagpipe begin playing "Amazing Grace".The lone piper,the symbolic spirit of their school,was dressed in a Scottish kilt and tasseled cap. He stood in the sun next to the burial site, playing for Christina.The notes,haunting and melancholy,chased the wind.
"Happy Valentine's Day, Christina," Trisha whispered.
The writer acutally took note to make use of the valentine's day to add to the saddness coz her boyfriend was going to propose to her that day. And she, a kind gal, ordered 53 pretty red carnation for every patient in the palce,for them to put on their breakfast trays on valentine's day morning. SIGH...
Today while i was practicing my piano...I played likeso horrendously..? my piano exams are coming soon and im so n0t c0ncentrating...HAIII...
Tonite i g0ing to watch the fantastic four 2 at 9pm at vivo city...WAAAA that puts me in bed at 12 midnight...i nidda wake up 7.30am the next morning and head f0r b0wling c0mp...SIGH!!!
Sad love stories are nice~!
i know that i have loved you ... at 11:24 AM
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